London is burning and so are my loins! Well, a slight exaggeration but mild blushing and shortness of breath was involved.
Remember the handsome stranger? Today he made a reappearance next to me at the Northern Line platform and we happened (???) to sat opposite each other in the train carriage as those were the only two seats available.
I was a lot calmer than last time and sneaked few glances towards him over my book cheking if he was wearing a ring. No he was not! He still had the flaming boots on but a lighter clothing with shades of grey. But he looked as good as I remembered!
Alas, I got out at my stop and he stayed on again and my handsome stranger episode again feels like a Mills & Boon novel but without beginning, middle or an end.
But I am smiling, which is nice :)
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